The office for the Government (Dominion) Elevator had a nice hat collection left over.
Workers in the basement tunnels had to communicate with the workhouse operators 100 feet above and vice versa. Alarms and bells were installed to signal trouble over the sound of the elevator machinery.
Someone’s abandoned to-do list.
Books in nooks and not getting a look… about the crook with hooks that cooks.
Rubber dock boots still sits under the desk in the dock office, near keys to rusted locks and files of fired employees.
The workshop sat below the main working floor and had serious power going to it.
Latscher. Brick Graffiti Series.
The last trace of Mitchell, Minnesota is a pile of cans on the side of the main street, Mitchell Avenue. These will be recognizable for another century or so, for future history-minded explorers.
One basement room has a pile of x-rays of miners, taken and stored by the company.